Violence

The last post was slightly uncalled for, but I'm leaving it there because its how I truly feel.
Anyway back to the week's events...
Friday, celebrated Vanda's birthday, although its today, but most of us aren't free on sat thats why.
And net, lots of good stuff to eat, finished at 10.15, left there at 10.30, reached home at 11pm and got nagged at parents for being so late, once again it was my grandma who was so worried, which therefore influenced my parents to be equally worried and to scold and nag at me again.
Oh and at tuition i met cecilina, not sure if its spelt correctly though, she's currently having tuition for math with AUNTIE Eugenia, Evie's not the only one who hates being called auntie, my tuition teacher also hates that.
And today, my first time attending corporate worship practice, it was quite fun, learned 3 new songs, which were actually quite easy. Look out for those on Sundays.
And then fusion youth rally. It was ok, but wasn't as good as I expected, although the speaker was really funny, and he really knew how to shred on the electric guitar, super pro man.
And our region became a region of scandals today, so many scandals going on, thanks to Auntie Evie.
Now she claims she has something to shoot me with, but she hasn't used in on me yet.
Felt quite ok at the time, but when dinner came, oh-ho. 9.45pm mum called, asked me why I wasn't back home, cos grandma was worried, at that point of time i wanted to ask my grandma to shut the **** up, but didn't.
We reached compass point at 9.15, got our food at 9.30, and she expects me to be home by 9.45??
Insane, in the end my grandma was so worried that my parents asked me to take a cab home.
HELLO, newsflash, I'm hanging out with church youth, not out taking drugs, smoking, drinking or fighting.
I really feel extremely angry now, shall emo till grandma leaves for good. Seriously.